Fiction Story : Everlasting

	I just moved to a place I never heard of in my life to start a new high school life, I did a lot of researching about this town and there is no information ever. I went on the deep web and paid five hundred dollars for all the information on this town. This town was called “Everlasting” which meant not lasting long, it was also known as “Hell’s Gate”. 

My first day of school everyone stared at me with vicious eyes like I was a threat to them, I caused them no harm and tried to be friends with some of them. The clock hit 9 AM and the bell rang, I heard footsteps, and suddenly the door opened. No one came in, 5 minutes later the teacher approached the classroom like a serial killer on the loose. She was covered in blood but,  no one asked why or how. The classroom was silent and the teacher started calling out names to take roll.“John, Faith, Carekel.” and once it finally came to my name she gave me a disgusted face and said “Huy” in the most terrifying way. Once class was over I started walking through the hallways to leave the school and return home. The hallways seem like they would never end and once i went down the stairs, it looked like I tooked a million steps. Every exit door was locked until someone came approaching me. He had a knife, covered in blood, he was like the Grimm Reaper, he cornered me and I had no where you go. He said “Enjoy your last day” he had a grin on his face and I was shaking. 'Ring' saved by the bell. I looked at the stage walking to the classroom, and guess what I saw? A white hand, dripping blood! I went outside to cool down and it wasn't windy. 'Snap' a huge branch of the tree nearest the house had snapped! And then someone started saying "I'm not scared./ I'm not scared." She almost went into the house! So I dragged, literally dragged, her away. Then the bell rang, and she started acting like normal. This is still happening today, (in fact, it happened these past weeks) and I was freaked, I demanded my dad to move. And 2 weeks later we packed and moved to another city. Finally I was free from the horror that school, I went to a new school and once I went home I found a note that said “Everlasting, you won’t last long” The note was covered with blood. I heard a scream, and footsteps fowards my room. The door opened and the reaper was there with the grin. These were my last words I have to write as evidence. 
Never go to that city they will get  y o u. M a r c h 1 9, 2 00 4 (He was writing his last words in the notebook before the got murdered)